Freya’s Art Show (Part 7, MF, CNC, Mdom)

Meanwhile, Freya sat at her desk, frowning as she stared at the columns of numbers scrolling across the screen in front of her. As each she reviewed each day’s earnings & expenses her frown eased.  Despite her detractors and naysayers, the gallery was doing well! In fact, with another weekend or two, she’d have enough to pay off the renovations and finish the building’s mortgage as well.

Freya opened the calendar to see what shows were scheduled next.  Her smile turned into a grin.  The next several weeks were going to be crazy; the school girl, the secretary and the teacher were all happening in close succession.  Email notifications went out to all her subscribers who had indicated interest in those subjects. The school girl and the teacher were both going to be multi-weekend events showing each role in both dominant and submissive positions.  

With her chore completed to her satisfaction, Freya decided that it was time to get her workout in while Selene, Mistress and Master were occupied elsewhere. Closing up her office she headed to the lowest level of the house where a 25m pool, a 10 person hot tub, a small play pool (designed for kids with slides, play equipment, and shallow) and a full gym hid.  

Stripping her clothes she turned in the mirror admiring her figure.  Her breasts were heavy but perky, her skin smooth and creamy, her waist was narrow, widening at her hips and her ass was plump yet tight.  The mound above the juncture of her thighs was smooth. Spreading her legs she observed her pussy, hidden almost entirely within her soft outer lips, just a soft slit hinting at her entrance.

Grabbing her suit she slipped into the one-piece swimwear and rinsed under the shower before tying her hair back and plunging into the pool.  Lap after lap she swam back & forth across the pool, losing herself in the sensation of her muscles tightening and relaxing with each stroke.  When she reached 40 laps she stopped and lifted herself out of the water moving over to the hot tub to help keep her arms and legs loose as she stretched.

As she finished she headed into the showers, slowly peeling the suit from her body she dropped it into the spinning machine that would rinse the chemicals out and allow her suit to last longer. Before she could step into the cleansing water however, hands on her hips pulled her back against a hard male body she knew well.  Her heart pounded despite knowing that no one could enter the house uninvited.

“Get in the water” her assailant growled in her ear. “I’ve been watching you, you think your hot shit don’t you? But you’re just a slut who needs to know her place.” He shoved her towards the kiddie pool as he spoke.  Freya stumbled and turned to confront him, only to be stopped by his next words. “Don’t turn around or you’ll live to regret it.” Freya obeyed even as her brain began to panic.

As she stepped into the water her assailant forced her to her hands and knees, her nipples brushing the surface of the water, tightening with arousal despite her evident situation. Her vision darkened as she was roughly blindfolded and his hands inspected her like a piece of meat. “Your tits are begging to be fondled, and your pussy is already wet. You just want to be used like a toy don’t you?”

“No, please, I don’t!” Freya shook her head. A heavy hand landed on her plump ass.

“Don’t lie to me, slut! I can see your nipples hardening and your pussy dripping!” Two fingers pressed between the soft folds she had admired earlier, unerringly finding her clit and pinching it.

“Please!” She cried out as her hips bucked. “Please, don’t hurt me, I’ll do anything!”

“Anything?” He purred. “Well what if hurting you is what I want?” He grabbed a rough handful of hair and jerked her head up, his arousal pressing against her lips, parting them with the tip. “Convince me that you’ll do anything.”

Freya’s tongue darted out, wrapping around the head before stroking his length. He groaned and the tip twitched even as his grip tightened. She kissed the tip before taking it into her mouth and suckling on the head. Using her tongue to hold the head against the ridges at the top of her mouth she took him deeper, whimpering as her nipples rocked against the surface of the cold water. Pulling her head back, she repeated the motion as she felt his grip continuing to tighten.

“Dirty whore.” He grunted as her mouth continued to worship his member. Leaning over, he pressed two fingers into her slit and penetrated her anal ring with his thumb.  Freya’s mouth opened wider at his invasion, but whether it was a gasp of refusal or a moan of pleasure, it didn’t come out as his shaft slipped further into her throat.  His hips thrust as he buried himself further and further.

Before she could finish him and hopefully end her torment, he pulled himself from her mouth, spinning her around and planted his length in her dripping recess. Freya moaned involuntarily as he stretched her with his abrupt invasion. He grabbed her wrists and raised them up, planting them against the side of the play structure. He reached around and found her nipples, pinching and twisting until she was forced to ride him in an attempt to achieve the orgasm her body was demanding.

“Slut, you’ll fuck anything as long as it gets you off won’t you?” He growled in her ear even as his shaft began to swell at the friction stimulating him.

“No, please I can’t help it!” Freya pleaded with her attacker even as her hip continued to rock of their own accord.

He wrenched his length from her body and grabbed her wrists, roughly lashing them together, before flipping her on to her back on the slide and tying them to the top, effectively suspending her. He spread her legs, pushing her ankles up near her ears. Thrusting up, he ground her clit against his pelvic bone as Freya cried out helplessly.

“Please no more, I can’t take it!” She begged.

He leaned forward, “what are you?” He growled menacingly in her ear.

“I’m a dirty slut.” She whimpered as he continued to stroke her inner walls with his shaft, just gently enough to prevent her impending orgasm.

He yanked the blindfold from her face and she blinked as the sudden light left her blinded for a moment longer.

“Correction, you’re my dirty slut.” Master smirked as the fear fled her body and the relaxation began to take her over the edge.

His mouth found hers in an aggressive kiss and he drove himself against her cervix.  Her entire body shook and her eyes saw stars as he took her over the edge. Her walls milked his length as he burst inside her ravaged pussy.

Freya giggled as he cursed the knots that had tightened while she remained impaled. “We’re going to have to tip the pool cleaners extra this time, you know.”

“When did you figure out it was me?” Master looked down as he finally managed to release her.

“Pretty quick,” she replied. “I mean the whole house is rigged with motion sensors, alertas, and cameras so there’s no way someone we don’t want can get inside the house, much less down to my passcode and biometric scan locked swimming pool.  It had to be you or someone you gave access to, and you don’t like to share my pussy with other men.”

He leaned forward kissing her gently this time as his hips began to thrust again. “That’s right, this pussy belongs to me.” 

His mouth devoured hers as his hands pinned her wrists beside her head.  Freya moaned against his mouth, her eyes locked with his as they darkened with desire. Her hips arched against his, fully sheathing him within her recess, her walls clinging to him resisting his withdrawal.

His mouth left hers, tracing her jaw line to her ear. Her breasts heaved in pleasure, their tips brushing his chest. She moaned and writhed in his grip as he continued to thrust.  “Cum for me baby, milk my cock with your pussy again, show me you belong to me, Love.” He whispered in her ear, his breath raising goosebumps all over her body as she trembled in his grip.

“Yesssss, please, Master, Love, I can’t stop!” Freya cried out as the stimulation swamped her body, waves of trembling convulsions shook her body as he continued slowly thrusting, each one creating more waves until he spent a final load as her body went limp beneath him.

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